Running With What Remains

Dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them.

There is a difference between looking at the sky and actually seeing it. One is habit. The other requires you to stop moving long enough to notice you are part of what you are watching. The stars do not wait for your permission. Neither does light. When you watch something beautiful without trying to own it or improve it, you become less separate from it. You run with it, not toward it.